Page 30 of Mated to the Alien Warlord

"You like it?" I asked, not taking my eyes off her.

"It's… breathtaking."

"I thought you might like it."

She leaned into me, and together we watched the neon flies do their jobs as dragonflies and hummingbirds flittered about. We even watched a grover family come, and I felt Damaris holding her breath as the parents taught their six little ones how to drink from the pond.Their blue fur matched their surroundings so perfectly that when one of the grovers stepped next to a fern, it seemed to vanish.

I wasn't sure how long we stood there, but neither one was willing to disturb the little family and it was only when all eight vanished that Damaris turned in my embrace. "Thank you for taking me here."

"There are many places I would like to show you," I promised. "Now turn around."

I took her waist and guided her so she stood with her back to me and fished out my present for her from the depths of my pockets. First, I draped the necklace around her slender neck and delighted in her squeal. "Vandor, what is this?"

I had ordered the jewelry set especially made for her. The lazulite matched her blue eyes just like the water in the pond, and I couldn't have asked for a better place to give it to her.

"This is for you to always remember me by, even when I'm not here," I said, clasping the necklace closed.

Tiny lazulite alternated with lighter blue sapphires on a short chain holding a heart-shaped lazulite.

"This," I lightly tapped the heart-shaped gem, "is for you to remember that you hold my heart."

"And this," I fished out a similar bracelet with many tiny lazulite hearts dangling from it, "is how you can count how many years we will spend together," the ends of the bracelet were screwed into one another so that it became an endless circle.

Last I placed a matching ring on her finger. "I heard that human kallinies wear a ring as a symbol of being taken, so this is to show the world that you're mine."

"Oh Vandor." She turned and put her outstretched arms on both sides of my neck, leaning back so she could look into my eyes. "These are beautiful. I don't know what to say."

"I love you," I said, and realized I had never spoken truer words in my life. "I love you with all my heart, Damaris."

"And I love you," she replied simply, leaning forward so I could claim her mouth.

I spread my fur coat over the bluish moss, deposited her carefully on it and she leaned back, stretching her arms out toward me invitingly.

Sealing her lips again with mine, my hands moved to undo her laces to open the front of her gown. Her breasts seemed even larger than before, and I enjoyed trailing kisses down her sensitive skin and latched on to her nipple, eliciting a deep moan from her. A shudder moved through her as her flesh seemed to have become even more sensitive to my caresses.

My hand trailed down her gown, gathered a handful of material and bunched it up so I could gain access to her long, soft legs. Fluttering the tips of my fingers up and down the inside of her thigh, her moaning intensified.

I didn't realize her hands were busy with the lacing on my breeches until her small hand grasped my fully erect cock, and I nearly came.

I groaned deeply as she moved her hand up and down my shaft, cupping me just hard enough to make me see stars but not hard enough to hurt.

"Czira, if you don't stop, I'm going to come on your hand."

I made the mistake of opening my eyes and precum leaked down my cock at the sight of her.

Her blonde hair had come undone and cascaded down her body, enveloping her like a halo. Her lips were wet and swollen from our kisses, and the way her open gown displayed her breasts was the most erotic vision I had ever seen.

With a growl, I freed my cock from her hand, moved my other hand to her pussy, and was relieved to find her slick and ready for me before I adjusted myself between her spread legs.

Sheathing myself into her tight canal was one of my favorite moments. As she hissed in pleasure with every inch I gained, her lips parted slightly, inviting me to claim them again.

Her light keening sounds were suppressed by our sealed lips, but I had to break our kiss when I felt my climax surging. With it came a roar inside me that I couldn't hold back, and my seed released into her warm womb while I bellowed my claim on her so loudly it startled the wildlife around us.

I felt her walls milking me the moment I came, and our combined orgasm was more than I could have asked for, sealing our vow of love to one another.

Breathing heavily, I wiped some stray strands plastered to her face from her lips and nose while staring into the dark pool of her irises, which appeared almost black.

"Gods you are a sight to behold. I love you," I told her again, kissing her beloved face.

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